Gluttony (6)
The meeting tonight was purely accidental, but Song Yinxing still sent Song Shu upstairs. In his coat pocket was Song Shu's mask, along with some cufflinks and other miscellaneous items. The mask had a small sharp corner sticking up, which looked very irregular.
Song Shu tried to get the mask back, but Song Yinxing didn't give it to him and asked his subordinates to get him a tube of ointment.
At the door, Song Yinxing glanced at the room number, then lowered his head: "I will stay in Ganshui City for a few days."
Song Shu still held the tube of ointment in his hand, which still had Song Yinxing's body temperature. He responded eagerly, and Song Yinxing rubbed his head again, like petting a cat.
There was no conversation throughout the whole process. Song Yinxing watched Song Shu walk in. Song Shu wanted to say something, but Song Yinxing rubbed his head and forgot about it. Before entering, he looked at Song Yinxing through the crack in the door. Song Yinxing just stood there looking at him, and his cold eyes were tinged with a little warmth.
It wasn't until the door was completely closed that Song Shu came back to his senses, "555, this is really my brother, he looks exactly like me."
The same expression as if he was going to beat him up was simply terrifying.
555 was also in a daze: [No, we are eating it right now? ]
It announced that this unprecedented rate of eating meal replacements exceeded 99% of scumbags.
Song Shu: “…”
"He's not a meal replacement, he's my brother."
[Okay, okay, he is your brother.]
555 was also a little puzzled as to how they could recognize each other as relatives.
Song Shu returned to the room like a wandering soul, took a shower, dried his hair, and fell on the bed in a daze. He fell asleep again in a few minutes.
Downstairs, Song Yinxing looked away when he saw the light in Song Shu's room go out.
The subordinate didn't dare to look at Song Yinxing, fearing that Song Yinxing would punish him to do drills because of what he had just said. During this time, he was alone in the car, peeking outside from time to time, and figured out something.
The boy should be their admiral's younger brother who had been missing for a long time.
The subordinates also know a little about Song Yinxing's younger brother. Song Yinxing is not the biological son of the Song family, but was adopted by the Song family's parents. The Song family's real biological son, Song Shu, disappeared a long time ago.
Because Song's parents died in a car accident shortly after adopting Song Yinxing, and Song Shu disappeared later, many unscrupulous media speculated that these things were done by Song Yinxing in order to seize the Song family's property.
Later, after investigation by the trial court, Song Yinxing voluntarily transferred all his assets to Song Shu's name, and those unpleasant rumors stopped.
Song Yinxing has been looking for Song Shu over the years, but he couldn't find him no matter how hard he tried.
Now that the person has been found, Song Yinxing's expression is not very good.
His face was terribly black.
The subordinates fell silent. The car was silent for a long time before Song Yinxing spoke up: "Let's go."
A calm but suppressed voice, the subordinate obeyed the order and started the vehicle.
He was not asked to investigate, probably because the admiral wanted to find out the truth himself.
The subordinates sighed, what kind of star-crossed mandarin ducks are these? No, they are star-crossed brothers.
…
The next day, Song Shu didn't sleep well and got up to change clothes with dark circles under his eyes.
Although Song Yinxing's appearance last night shocked him and caused him to care less about his oral desire, it does not mean that his oral desire symptoms are less severe.
The pacifier was still on the table, still in its packaging.
Song Shu still felt a little ashamed. He was already nineteen years old, how could he still act like a child?
After a quick glance at the pacifier, Song Shu took the mask and had breakfast with Pei Che, which was rare before going out to work.
"Did anyone come last night? I heard some noise at the door." Pei Che looked better than last night, and his face was rosier.
The soundproofing of this house is not very good. Song Shu said vaguely: "No, it might be from next door."
Song Shu didn't know how to explain Song Yinxing's existence. He just lied.
Pei Che didn't care too much. He put a piece of meat into his bowl and smiled: "You still have to go to work, eat more."
Speaking of the past few days together, Pei Che took good care of him and made him feel like a good brother for many years.
Song Shu was touched and decided to go pick a gift for Pei Che after work. He also picked up a piece of meat for Pei Che, "You too, you are too thin, eat more."
Pei Che's cheeks and ears were red, he clenched his chopsticks and nodded: "I'll eat more."
After breakfast, Song Shu did not rush to the station as usual, but instead enjoyed a rare morning walk.
But the subsequent consequence of being slow was that he almost missed the train and was late, and was loudly laughed at by 555.
After rushing to the bar and changing into his uniform, Song Shu found that more colleagues were greeting him.
This is a great encouragement for social phobia. Song Shu was a little happy, eating candy and coming to the work area to start the day's work.
It was almost time to get off work, but the Alpha who had been taking his shift hadn't shown up yet. Seeing that more and more customers were coming, the foreman came over in a hurry, "Song Shu, something went wrong."
Song Shu lowered his head, said sorry to the customer who was looking at him, and went to a corner with the foreman.
"This Alpha is suddenly susceptible today and can't come over. You may need to take over for a while."
Susceptible period?
Song Shu rubbed his sore hands, and the foreman kindly pointed to a number, "The boss said that if you are willing to replace him, today's salary will be tripled."
Song Shu's eyes lit up. Then he could buy some good gifts for Pei Che.
Song Shu still felt embarrassed that he had been using Pei Che's food and drink these days.
They were just roommates, and Pei Che was too nice to him.
Song Shu nodded, "I do."
He agreed, and the foreman was visibly relieved, "That's good, then get ready and come up to the second floor with me."
Song Shu: ??? There is also a second floor?
Song Shu was a little tired after standing all day. He followed the foreman past the bar. The bartender quietly stuffed a few chocolates into his hand and winked at him.
Song Shu gestured to say thank you and quickly caught up with the foreman.
There are private rooms on the second floor, and each area is partitioned. Song Shu is responsible for the guests in the innermost private room.
Before I got close enough, I could already hear an argument.
"You don't understand me at all. What's the point of an engagement? What's the point of being compatible? I just don't like you. I don't like the smell of your pheromones either!"
"..., stop messing around. No matter what you think, you can't stay here forever."
"I'm not kidding!"
It sounded like a heated argument, and one of the voices there looked a little familiar.
As they were getting closer, the foreman made a shushing gesture and whispered, "They started quarreling as soon as they arrived, and they have been quarreling for half an hour now. We were afraid that the quarrel would affect business if it lasted too long, so we wanted to find someone to mediate. I asked in the group if anyone could come up and solve the problem, and they all recommended you."
Song Shu: “…”
It turns out that triple the salary is not that easy to earn.
But Song Shu was very curious, why did he recommend him? ? Apart from the bartender, he didn't spend much time with his colleagues these days.
In response to Song Shu's question, the foreman scratched his nose.
The foreman also asked this question at that time.
My colleagues’ answers were similar.
——Yeah, I just think he's a good fit. During the past few days at work, several of my difficult customers have gone to his place. You can go and take a look at the bar's review book, which is full of enthusiastic praise for him.
Song Shu looked cold and indifferent when serving customers. He would gently reject the unreasonable requests of the customers. If they were too unreasonable, he would stand up. Because he was not very happy, his smile and words were cold.
"Then it's up to you, my friend."
Naturally, some people have learned this kind of irritable service style, and without exception, they have received complaints from customers, but Song Shu did not.
Some Omega guests even blushed sensitively after he said this.
Another colleague said: "Of course it's Song Shu. He has a very fascinating aura. If I have to describe it, it's probably that no one can really get angry with him."
The colleague jokingly added: "He has a great body, long legs, a thin waist and fair skin. He looks like he would be a good candidate for some forbidden and violent sex."
The bartender's nails have been changed to black, which is Song Shu's favorite. When the foreman interviewed him, he boasted, "It suits him well, right? Black and white, very contrasting colors. I wonder if it will be as impactful if I grab his shoulders."
Most of the Omegas here are not shy about sex, including the bartender. But he still has something to say: "Song Shu looks like a Beta, and only Beta is suitable for him."
Unable to be marked, unable to be completely owned, everything is so cold, even acceptance is narrow. No matter how many times it is marked, the damaged glands cannot retain any pheromones. On the contrary, if you want to mark others, the pheromones are also light.
It's very exciting, isn't it? How will a possessive alpha go crazy when a beta has such a good personality and sexual characteristics? Or how will a jealous omega get jealous?
…
After the recollection, the foreman touched his nose again and said vaguely: "It's okay, they just pushed it out casually."
Song Shu nodded, not too entangled, after all, he had only been here for less than half a month, and he was not very familiar with his colleagues. Without seeing their faces, he couldn't think of anyone who would have a natural liking for him.
It must have been pushed out randomly.
The quarrel in the booth was still going on. Song Shu didn't know whether to move forward or not, but the foreman stuffed two bottles of drinks into his hands, "Send these in, so they can have a drink when they are tired of quarreling."
Song Shu: “…”
Is it true that I won't be affected if I go in like this?
The foreman urged: "It's okay."
You are recognized as a bar socialite by your colleagues.
Song Shu had no idea what was going on in the foreman's mind. He clenched two bottles of drinks, and the moment he walked into the booth, the quarrel became clearer.
"I'm not going back! I've found someone I like here, and I'm willing to live here with him forever!"
"Someone you like? You are still so naive."
Song Shu looked straight ahead, and vaguely caught a glimpse of the clothes worn by the two people arguing. The fabrics looked very expensive.
Considering the content of the quarrel, it should be a story about a rich young man running away in pursuit of true love.
If you want to pursue true love, just pursue true love. Why do you have to come to the bar to quarrel and cause trouble to others?
Song Shu didn't quite understand.
Boom——
Song Shu put the drink on the table and stood up, "Hello, this is your drink."
The two people were arguing fiercely and had not noticed Song Shu at first, but now their eyes were on Song Shu.
"Song Shu?"
A hesitant and shocked voice.
It sounded familiar, Song Shu looked over.
Pei Che, wearing a coat, curled up on the sofa and looked at him in shock.
Song Shu was also shocked.
This coat looks familiar, is it his?
The alpha who had been arguing with Pei Che finally came to his senses. He smelled a familiar scent on Song Shu.
Suddenly, Alpha realized something and pointed at Song Shu and shouted, "Is this what you call true love?"
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